I wish I had the words
To show you the inside
of my heart.
It's a place that
some days
I don't even get to.
I think I've realized
the difference
Between life here on earth
and life after.
There, there is no fear
Here, we breathe it in like air
and expel it out
Only to draw it in again.
I once thought
a few words and
some paper
Would solve all the problems
But words can be erased
and paper can blow away.
It can get ripped,
and shredded
Land in the water
and drift away there.
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